Oh baby, oh

Oh baby, oh

Uhmm

Chilling under a tree for some time now

Baby, but I'm good

Got that pocket soul but I know

You love when I jump beats like

They would

And I've been down for the music, for the money

And the fame

But my sound ain't no bit diss

So, I've been laying in this shade

But that's cool, I still do

What I just came here to do

And that's the blues, they shittin' on Houston

Rap my town

And rap their view

And I know that you like it

And I'm hopin' I could stay

As now I'm in the line

I still like in the shade

All these leaves cover me

And is blockin' out the sun

But I shout with my town

Been hearin' that you'll come

YOU BETTER TRUST ME BABY

It takes luck they say

I could give a fuck because I like it in the shade

In the shade, in the shade

In the sha-aade

In the shade, in the shade

In the sha-aade

Heyy, in the shade

In the shade, in the shade

In the sha-aade

Baabyy, ba-aby

Oh ooh baby

I'll get mine one day today, might just be the day

All the leaves fall down around me

And I come from under the shade

And I'll be fine, I'd be fi-iine

I'll get mine, I'll get mine

All these leaves cover me

And is blockin' out the sun

But I shout with my town

Been hearin' that you'll come

YOU BETTER TRUST ME BABY

It takes luck they say

I could give a fuck because I like it in the shade

In the shade, in the shade

In the sha-aade

In the shade, in the shade

In the sha-aade

Heyy, in the shade

In the shade, in the shade

In the sha-aade

I could care less bout the seasons

The reason for all of these leaves to be leaving

And falling, I'm calling the shots from now on from this day

And I promise to dominate every way

And I play what I'm playing, the soul of a cajun

Is spilling out all of my veins

While I'm singing

I'm craving released from the trees and the shade

And I love it and leave it

Believe me, I'm waiting for this!

Uh baby

Don't keep me in the shade

No oh oh

Don't keep me in the shades, yea!